The happy life of crossing

Chapter 63

Looking at Huo Mingxuan's cannibalistic expression, Luo Meizhu was somewhat afraid, but she didn't want to be humiliated at the last moment, so she still maintained a bit of pride and said with a smile: "I've finished what I want to say. Please use it slowly." With a cold snort, she turned and left while stepping on her ten-centimeter high heels, twisting her waist.

Xia An'an couldn't eat anymore, she put the silver fork on the plate, silently looked at the food without speaking.

Seeing this, Huo Mingxuan frowned, "Don't pay attention to her nonsense, and concentrate on eating yours."

Xia An'an still just watched the food silently without speaking.

Huo Mingxuan didn't enjoy eating, so he simply put down the knife and fork and said to her, "Let's go when you're full."

After getting in the car, Xia An'an didn't speak, but turned to look out the window in a daze.

It turned out that Huo Mingxuan already had a sweetheart. It was probably because of his sweetheart that he returned home early. The reason why he stayed with her, took care of her, and protected her was only out of his responsibility. If Luo Meizhu hadn't drugged him back then , so that he can't control what happened to her, and I'm afraid they will never have an intersection in this life.

It's really just like what Luo Meizhu said, the incident he had with her was just out of venting.

Xia An'an felt very uncomfortable! !
I really want to scold people! !

He has been driving silently since he got in the car. Although she has already guessed that this is the case, if he can explain it to her, she will feel better, but he just doesn't say a word. It made her even more unhappy.

The two returned home in such silence, Xia An'an returned to the room, threw herself on the bed, and planned to sleep to forget these unpleasant things.

But her heart was so stuffy that she couldn't fall asleep.

She really wanted to ask who his sweetheart was, but she felt that she was asking for trouble by doing so.

After tossing on the bed for a long time, she still hadn't fallen asleep, so she simply got up, went downstairs, took a bottle of red wine from the wine cabinet and poured a little, but she hesitated while holding the red wine.

She said she would never drink again.

But she was really bored, maybe she would feel better after drinking.

"What are you doing?"

Just as she was holding the cup and was hesitating whether to drink it, a voice that implied anger suddenly sounded behind her.

Xia An'an was taken aback, and turned her head to look, only to see Huo Mingxuan standing on the stairs, looking at her with serious eyes.

Looking at the red wine in her hand, Huo Mingxuan's face turned ugly again. He took long legs, walked up to her in a few strides and snatched the wine glass from her hand, his voice was terribly cold, "You Are you drinking again? How did you promise me?!"

"I..." She wanted to tell him that she hadn't had time to drink, but thinking that he caused her current bad mood, she swallowed back the words to explain, "I went upstairs to sleep. "

She was about to walk around him and go upstairs, but she didn't want him to grab her wrist suddenly, her tone was much softer than before, "Is there something in your heart that you can't tell me?"

Xia An'an took a deep breath, and finally got up the courage to ask: "Okay, then tell me who your sweetheart is?" She really gave it up.

Huo Mingxuan's eyes flickered a few times but he didn't answer.

Seeing this, Xia An'an felt even more sour, "You came back because of your sweetheart, right? It was also because of your sweetheart that you went drinking and let Luo Meizhu take advantage of it, right?"

Huo Mingxuan let go of her wrist, put the glass of red wine on the table, and said indifferently: "Stop thinking about it, you don't have to pay attention to Luo Meizhu's nonsense."

His appearance of being completely out of the way immediately made Xia An'an's anger surge upwards, and anyone who knew that her husband still had other women in his heart felt uncomfortable.

"Tell me who your sweetheart is?"

"there is no one."

"..."

His eyes were flickering and he still didn't dare to fall on her. How could that guilty look make her believe that there was no one.

Xia Anan was also very angry, took a deep breath and said in a cold voice: "I finally understand now, why you haven't touched me all this time, I was foolish enough to think that I wasn't attractive, and I even pretended to be sentimental to buy those broken clothes. The clothes want to attract your attention, heh, it is only now that you don't touch me because I already have someone else in my heart, and you want to protect yourself for your sweetheart, right?"

As soon as she said this, Huo Mingxuan's brows were instantly frowned, "What nonsense are you talking about?!"

Xia Anan took a deep breath, "Okay, then just treat me as nonsense."

Seeing that she was about to leave, but he was the first to stop her, he sighed helplessly, and his tone was much gentler, "An'an, what are you going to do?"

Xia An'an raised her head and glared at him angrily, "I want to know who your sweetheart is!" She wants to see what kind of woman this man can never forget.

Huo Mingxuan avoided her gaze, and said after a while: "No!"

It seems that Huo Mingxuan has made up his mind not to talk about it, so he just protects his sweetheart, afraid that she will find out and trouble her? !

Xia An'an suddenly became angry, and kicked his knees, but he didn't expect his knees to be so hard. After being kicked by her, he still didn't move, but she, even when the pain made her eyes turn red .

Huo Mingxuan rushed over to help her, but Xia An'an hopped back a few steps, and when the pain eased a little, she gave him a cold look, gritted her teeth and said, "Bastard!"

After leaving this sentence, she quickly ran upstairs.

Not long after lying down on the bed, there was a knock on the door, and then Huo Mingxuan deliberately lowered his voice, "An'an, are you asleep?"

Xia An'an pulled the quilt up to cover her ears and did not answer. After a long time, she heard him say: "You open the door and I'll see if your foot is hurt."

Hearing what he said, Xia An'an didn't know what it was like for a moment. She didn't care whether his knee was kicked by her, but worried about whether her foot was knocked. Her eyes suddenly became a little bit astringent, but When she thought of him thinking about other women, she felt extremely uncomfortable, so she resisted not answering.

"Are you already asleep, Ann?"

She still didn't answer.

But he knocked on the door very patiently, "An'an, come out, let's talk."

She couldn't fall asleep even after he was arguing so much, so she simply got up and opened the door, looking at him expressionlessly, "What do you want to say?"

(End of this chapter)